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Clinging to Fragments
Chapter 8
by 
NudeBare
With trembling hands, she held the shawls close, but they too succumbed to the inexorable march of dissolution.
Chapter 8
by NudeBare
With trembling hands, she held the shawls close, but they too succumbed to the inexorable march of dissolution.
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